Is Mr. Ling doing well today?

The tradition of celebrating the anniversary of the Annihilation Exchange Hall has continued for five or six years.

The purpose of holding large-scale outdoor events is not only for external publicity, but also to bring the existing members closer, and the active atmosphere is not limited to a small boxing ring.

The weather was fine that day, and the morning air was refreshing.

Liang Zhao stood in front of the martial arts hall wearing a light shirt, and the several medium-sized buses parked beside him were already filled with people.

Cang Cang, who was usually in charge of the front desk, counted the number of people again, and trotted over with a notepad the size of a palm. "Brother Liang, everyone is here."

"Okay, let's get in the car." Liang Zhao nodded in response, and followed Cang Cang to board the minibus ladder.

"Master driver, we can start now."

The little girl's crisp and melodious voice sounded in the carriage, Ling Xuan, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened them and moved his head away from the glass window.

He was still wearing a black casual outfit, casually took off the embroidered baseball cap he was wearing, and combed his hair sleepily.

Liang Zhao sat in the next row, glanced at the guy who had been sleepy since morning, "Did you wake up?"

"Didn't sleep at all." Ling Xuan couldn't help but yawned when he answered vaguely, "Oh——I didn't get home from work until after four o'clock in the morning."

"Why didn't you tell me? I knew I would have left you to sleep at home just now."

Young people in their early 20s are always full of energy. Liang Zhao preconceived the neighbor's late-night parkour and brushing the streets, and was surprised for a while. He would also run out of power sometimes.

"It's so difficult to ask you out for a trip, of course you can't miss the opportunity." Ling Xuan grabbed the bottle of mineral water and brought it to his lips, pouring it a little vigorously, two overflowing crystal water droplets flickered and danced in the sunlight under the window.

After drinking the water, the young man wiped the corners of his mouth with his thumb, pulled himself together, and said with a smile, "Besides, isn't this a combination of work and rest?"

"Really, I think you are quite tired." Liang Zhao moved his lips, then turned his head after flatly evaluating, and stopped talking.

The CMB traveled smoothly all the way, and stopped in the outskirts of the city after nearly an hour.

The small garden with an area of ​​[-] acres here was temporarily rented by the martial arts hall, and it has been arranged in advance as an outdoor activity venue.

The team competition is considered to be a popular event in the celebrations over the years, and it is very popular with young people in their twenties.The rule setting is not complicated, but it tests luck, brain power and teamwork.

At the beginning of the game, participants need to draw a bluetooth bracelet, and automatically divide them into four teams of white, red, yellow and blue according to the color of the bracelet.The bluetooth signal represents life, and it is connected to the common terminal of all people in real time, and disconnected means being eliminated.

The members of the four teams are all antagonistic, and they can attack each other or temporarily form an alliance.The four examiners in the exchange hall formed a black team, that is, immersive NPCs.As a fifth-party force, it can attack with all players in two directions, but it cannot be joined by an alliance.

There are also task-type NPCs in the park, and players can unlock a variety of hidden gameplay during the game.The player who survives and completes the prescribed tasks wins.

"Is it still possible to eliminate the chief examiner? Then I have a chance to avenge myself! If I can't pass the examination, can I still play games?"

In the process of drawing the bracelet, a newcomer to the martial arts gym discovered the highlights of the game.

After he reminded, the veteran students recalled the horrible memories of being dominated.

"Don't mention it, I don't know what happened last year. The examiner seemed to be able to separate the body, making the bluetooth signal of the black bracelet swoosh around the whole picture. The scary thing is that there is no one. We were so scared that we hid in the grass and didn't dare to move."

"So exciting? Then I'll apply for a battle experience." Everyone in the line laughed and followed the instructions of the staff to enter and wait.

Wu Ze's slender figure stood at the entrance of the park, and took out four black bracelets from the supplies area under the awning.After looking around for a week, he looked at Ling Xuan who was resting in the corner, and threw one of the NPC bracelets into his arms.

"You don't need to draw a group, don't you want to change the dynasty? It just so happens that an examiner can't come today, let me give you a try."

After finishing speaking, the young mentor pointed back at Cen Ning, "Follow her later."

The girl who was lowering her head to fiddle with her mobile phone raised her head upon hearing the sound, saw Wu Ze's gaze, and smiled knowingly, "Okay."

All the players participating in the game have entered the game field, only the assessment team remains in place.According to the rules, npcs can only enter the game 30 minutes after the start of the game.

Liang Zhao stepped up and walked towards the preparation area, looking down at Ling Xuan who was leaning on the stone table with one elbow.That listless state really looked like he hadn't slept for dozens of hours.

Staying up all night without rest, just to squeeze out time to go out and play during the day, is indeed something that only children would do.

He raised his foot and lightly kicked his ankle, which made him raise his eyes lazily. "That's not enough? Get up and continue combining work and rest."

"..." Sleepiness left people speechless, Ling Xuan leaned his head back and smiled feebly.

Liang Zhao had no choice but to spread out his palm and stretched it out, "Okay, give me the bracelet, you and Cen Ning will go first."

Because of exhaustion, Ling Xuan's mind went blank, and he asked blankly, "Where are you going?"

During the questioning, Cen Ning couldn't help but raise his lips, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of beauty.

"Look for a place to catch fish, otherwise you'll really end up as an atmosphere group. Look at these two people, do they seem to be playing games with you?"

Liang Zhao shook the bluetooth bracelet in his hand towards Ling Xuan, who was doubtful, "Don't worry, I can't run away."

After watching the two young people leave, Liang Zhao turned and walked towards Wu Ze.The mild-mannered high-spirited person is squatting and playing with the iron cage, and there are several gray jackrabbits in the cage.

While fiddling with his hands, he said softly: "Which one of you came up with this bad idea this year? The Bluetooth bracelet is a few hundred yuan each, and it would be a pity to lose it or break it."

Although the man said so, the movements of his hands were honest and skilled.Liang Zhao condescended indifferently, watching him put black mini bracelets on the rabbit's head one by one.

"I don't feel distressed by your method."

Wu Ze laughed cheerfully: "After all, I'm getting older, sometimes it's good when the atmosphere is up, other things are really not important."

With a snap, the cage door opened.

The hare that had regained its freedom jumped around and scattered with the positioning bracelet, and disappeared into the low bushes in the blink of an eye.

It would be appropriate to recall the complaints of the students at this moment.

...isn't this just a whoosh?

The morning sun was bright but not scorching.

Liang Zhao sat on a folding chair by the lake, holding a fishing rod in his knuckle-clear palm, waiting patiently.

In the quiet environment, the lake surface is swaying with microwaves, and the water ripples on the shallow wall slowly flow over the fine gravel on the grassy beach.Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the shore, and the fish that was just about to take the bait was frightened, swung its tail swiftly, and made a slight ripple when it swam.

Liang Zhao didn't turn his head, still holding the fishing rod calmly.

"Is this awake?"

"Slept well."

Ling Xuan took the opportunity to sit down, and when he looked down, he saw a fresh and plump snakehead in the bucket at Lianggong's feet.

"Hey, I caught such a big fish." After taking a nap in the private villa behind him, Lang Run's voice also showed that he had regained his vitality.

"Originally there was a second clause."

Liang Zhao didn't mention the fish that was scared away, and the joystick retracted to catch 7 lines.When he finally looked back at Ling Xuan, he naturally changed the subject: "Are you hungry?"

"A little."

Seeing Ling Xuan stroking his belly and answering, Liang Zhao put away the fishing gear, bent over and lifted the bucket, and said, "Then go in."

Near the forest farm where the event is held is a private villa area.The two carried their things and followed back and forth into one of the small buildings.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the original prosperous scene in the courtyard has almost faded away, leaving only the cliff chrysanthemums all over the wall, which looks elegant on the contrary.

A charcoal stove for barbecue was set up in the center of the yard, iron skewers and various pickling materials were spread all over the table, and a few bottles of white beer were chilled in the barrels on the ground.

Wu Ze turned around and saw Liang Zhao coming back, and stepped forward to give him a hand. "You've been there for so long, and you just caught one fish? It's still so big, how can you bake it?"

"Just eat sashimi."

"Don't be perfunctory, friend. Take it to the kitchen to deal with it, and serve it up after it's done." Wu Ze didn't allow others to take a break, and returned the fish bucket and a bunch of ingredients to him.

Before Liang Zhao could respond, there was the sound of splashing water in the swimming pool behind him.

Cen Ning climbed out of the icy water stepping on the stairs, and couldn't help chattering his teeth in the cool autumn wind.He casually pulled a pure white bath towel to wrap the hot body under the slim swimsuit.

The girl sat on the wicker chair, wiped her wet hair, and continued: "I want to eat dessert, preferably baked pumpkin with egg yolk."

Instantly assigned a lot of work, Liang Zhao raised his black eyes in dissatisfaction, "Don't order me, both of you."

After speaking, he took the black fish in the bucket and walked towards the indoor restaurant.

"I'll help." Ling Xuan greeted softly, and consciously followed Liang Gong's footsteps.

Cen Ning stood up leisurely, and when he turned around to look back at the backs of the two, a lifelike silver dragon tattoo was exposed from under his clean left leg.

The unassuming and rebellious pattern forms a strong contrast with the slender and beautiful girl.

"Another one here for Brother Liang Zhao?"

Wu Ze lowered his head and stirred the carbon fire, and replied casually: "Who knows."

Cen Ning suddenly recalled Ling Xuan's ferocious appearance in the boxing ring, and sighed softly: "Although it makes sense to say that likes gather together and people are divided into groups, I still don't understand why other people's circles can be scattered everywhere, and you just Do we have to be harmonious?"

Wu Ze shrugged and smiled, and did not express any personal opinion on this matter, but whispered softly to his younger sister who was wearing thin clothes, "Be careful of catching a cold."

The kitchen table of the restaurant is full of various semi-finished dishes.Liang Zhao picked a few vegetables at random and brought them nearby, raised his wrist and began to roll up his cuffs.

Looking at the clean white shirt in front of him, Ling Xuan felt conscientious and wanted to help, "Let me wash it."

"You know how to kill fish?"

A rhetorical question with a light tone made Ling Xuandun stay where he was, of course not.

Liang Zhao, who got the expected answer, had already dug out the cooking apron from the cupboard. His unhealed wrist could not adapt to the backhand fastening action, and Ling Xuan was very insightful to do it for him.

The tie of the apron was slowly tightened around Lianggong's waistline, and finally a beautiful knot was drawn between the white shirt behind him.

Ling Xuan, who is 185 tall, rarely needs to look up at others, but at this moment, the shaking figure in front of him easily blocked most of the light.

"Lianggong, how tall are you?" Inadvertently, the question has been asked.

"About 191." Liang Zhao had already cleaned up the scales when he replied.

A slightly rusty fishy smell permeated the small kitchen space, and a few paper-white slender fingers were stained with bright red when they were taken out of the fish's belly.

After a while, the whole black fish was cleaned and placed on the cutting board, while the chef's shirt was still pure white without any stains.

"How do you want to eat fish?"

Compared with the impatient attitude when he was outside just now, Liang Zhao now appears to be much gentler and more patient, and Ling Xuan is suddenly stunned.

"Just do what Lianggong is good at."

Liangzhao paused slightly, then calmly took the tool from the knife holder, tilted his head and said two words in a deep voice: "All will."

The tone was still cold, but inexplicably cool.

Ling Xuan snorted: "Then, sour soup?"

"kindness."

When the sound fell, Liang Zhao had skillfully deboned and stabbed the fish, turning the big fish he caught with his own hands into thin and delicate slices of white meat.

Liang Gong's skill at cooking has reached a certain peak, and even Ling Xuan rarely has the chance to fight, so he can only silently appreciate it.

Facts have proved that a man who is good at cooking is easy to attract favor, especially a man who is quiet and good-looking.

The person who lowered his head and was serious about chopping vegetables suddenly raised his head, and happened to meet a pair of clear black eyes.

"What's the matter, is there a taboo?" The evenly thick pumpkin strips were put into a solid-colored dinner plate, and Liang Zhao turned around and started busying with another dish.

"No, it's just that I've always been curious, when and why did Liang Gong learn to cook?"

Liang Zhao slowed down the stir-frying movement a little, as if he was really thinking, but after only a moment, he gave a slightly prevaricated answer: "There is no special opportunity."

Nothing really.

It's just that my mother passed away very early, and my father was busy with work, so he was rarely taken care of so that he could only support himself.

Ling Xuan lowered his head, waved a few brightly colored peppers on the kitchen table casually, and smiled gently: "Such a good craftsmanship, I don't know who will cook for it in the future."

Liang Zhao didn't raise his head, he chose vegetables and filtered water on his own, and said indifferently and seriously for a while, "If it's possible, it's best not to do it."

"..."

Indeed, the unexpected answer made Ling Xuan open his mouth but didn't say anything. He paused for a long time before asking with a smile, "Does Liang Gong know what a single dog calls?"

The kitchen was silent for a moment, the young man opened his lips again, and jokingly said a word: "Widow."

A full afternoon meal makes people sleepy.

The assessment team, who were supposed to conscientiously perform their duties as NPCs, sipped tea under the shade of the osmanthus tree.

Time passed quietly, until the bluetooth signal on the terminal screen was not much left, and everyone returned to the event venue.

As the signature figure of the martial arts school, Liang Zhao was unable to sneak out again in the afternoon.

After the sky darkened, the anniversary celebration project continued, and the college fellowship and bonfire party pushed the atmosphere of the event to its climax.

In the middle of the night, the shaking carriage stopped somewhere in the central city.Liang Zhao clapped his hands to lightly wake up the sleeping person beside him, "We're home, go upstairs and sleep again."

The tired and hazy Ling Xuan walked down his chin, and on the way to the door of the unit, the cold night wind invaded his neckline, and he instantly sobered up a lot.

The elevator ran quietly, and the number on the display screen quickly jumped to the 12th floor.

With a ding, Liang Zhao walked down first, and when the lock was unlocked, he turned around and reminded Ling Xuan: "Tomorrow Monday, I heard from Wu Ze that you still have an answer, go back and rest."

"Good night...huh?"

Ling Xuan reacted for a while in the secluded environment alone, and he didn't realize it until several seconds after hearing the door slamming shut.

Have a defense tomorrow?

The high-achieving student who couldn't remember the specific arrangements hurriedly returned home, connected the charging cable of his mobile phone and sent a message to Gu Jiajiao for confirmation, and soon got an affirmative reply.

Then I'm still sleeping, I haven't finished editing the thesis yet.

Ling Xuan took off his coat and collapsed on the side, opened the WeChat contact list, and sent a provocative message to the person he had just parted with.

[I forgot to do my homework after playing for a weekend. Help!Can Lianggong help me express my love to Mr. Wu? ]

The reply to the message on the other side was quick, and within a few seconds, a message flashed out.

[Is this how I use it? ]

Thinking of the indifferent expression that might appear on this person's face, Ling Xuan couldn't help but sneer.Crackling and typing in his hands, he begged: Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, I beg you for a good job.

However, this time there was no response after waiting for a long time.

Sleep now?What a bad temper, if you say you don't care about people, you don't care about people.

Ling Xuan frowned, and was about to exit the chat interface, when he glanced at the message just now, he realized that he had typed the wrong word by mistake!

Gan!

It was already too late to withdraw, and the sudden social death drove away the last trace of drowsiness.

shit.

Annoyed, Ling Xuan smashed his body into the bed and rolled over, kicking the quilt several times to vent his anger. "Arrogate yourself to depravity... Dedicate yourself to depravity!"

After taking a shower, Liang Zhao walked out of the bathroom, strolled back to the room and sat on the bed, while wiping the top of his head with a towel, he grabbed his phone and swipe the screen to check.

When he glanced at the top of the message list, his solemn black eyes suddenly doubled in size, and even the movement of wiping his hair stopped unconsciously.

There was a message hanging there.

[Ling Xuan: Please, husband. ]